Harry's chicken is in her garden again. For the third time this week. "Styles!" she shout over the fence. "Your demon bird is attacking my sunflowers again!" He appears, slow and unbothered, leaning against the fencepost like he's got all the time in the world. "She's not attacking. She's exploring." "She's murdering." He grins. "Guess she's got taste." She crosses her arms. "I'll make stew." "Touch her," he says, "and I'll plow your garden flat." "Threats from a man who can't even keep a chicken home?" He looks at her, amused. "Wouldn't call her the only one sneaking over lately." And just like that, she's the one blushing redder than her poor, dying sunflowers.

Yield. The word haunted me long before I even understood why. It wasn't about surrender, exactly. Not the kind that made you weak. It was more like... permission. Permission to feel, permission to let someone else in without detonating everything around you. But what happens when you yield, and the person you let in disappoints you? Betrays you? When yielding turns into exposure, and every vulnerability you offered becomes a weapon pointed back at you? Let me tell you: that's when yield stops feeling like permission and starts feeling like punishment.

A small town love story ♡

Ivy Williams has always been one for quiet routines, safe choices, and finding comfort in a quiet life. Harry Styles is the exact opposite. Loud, impulsive and impossible to ignore, Harry is the last person Ivy would want to be partnered with for her final-year university project - and yet, she can't seem to avoid him. What starts as a reluctant partnership soon turns into a close friendship, built on shared secrets and an understanding neither of them expected. But somewhere along the way, it starts to feel like something more. In denial, the timing is never quite right to explore their feelings. Instead, they become entangled in a blur of mixed signals, jealousy and almost-confessions while dancing around the truth. Because falling for each other was never the problem. Admitting it is.

Fresh off a breakup and filming overseas in London, Hollywood darling Demi DiLaurentis agrees to a PR relationship with the Premier League's infamous bad boy, Harry Styles. For him, it's damage control-a chance to salvage his reputation and his career. For her, it's a way to look like she's moved on-hoping it's enough to make her ex realize what he lost and maybe want her back... But somewhere along the line, the fake starts to feel real and things grow increasingly complicated as feelings come into play.

Time is a strange thing when you're running from it at three hundred kilometers per hour. It stretches. It blurs. It pretends to heal things it only teaches you how to live around. And I think, somewhere along the way, I stopped being afraid of crashing. And started being afraid of what would happen if I didn't. Because the truth is - You can outrun a lot of things. But not the person who changed the way your heart learned to exist.

When ambitious journalism student, Aurora Denver, starts a new job dancing at an unknown club hidden in the city, she thinks she's just trading her late night study sessions for quick cash and stage lights. But, the clubs emotionally unavailable, downright confusing owner, Harry Styles, is more than what meets the eye. A man with secrets buried in the shadows of the busy city. Drawn to his dangerous, charismatic charm, she finds herself torn between her dreams of education - the story that could launch her career - or fighting against her morals to protect a dangerous criminal. As the lines blur between love and betrayal, she finds the most dangerous stories happen to be the ones you become apart of. Deceit - where nothing is as it seems. Every truth masks a lie. Can you unravel the truth before anyone else? - "Are you gonna keep those lips shut for me, Princess? Or am I gonna have to make you?" He whispered tauntingly, leaning in closer to breathe cynically and I could practically hear amusement in his tone. I say nothing. Attempting to control my breathing and not break into deeper panic as my lips stayed sealed with his touch on them, slowly dragging the sensation down over my chin where he continued to smear the crimson blood. "C'mon, I know you're itching to talk back... or have I finally silenced you, hm?" He chuckled through his taunting. "Tell me Princess... are we gonna have a problem?" Slowly, I shook my head from side to side. It caused him to squeeze my chin, all of his fingertips now on me staining the imprint of his touch onto my face. He shifted his touch south, cupping the side of my neck and I squirmed against the wall at the feeling of his handprint on a sensitive area, his head moved away from my opposing ear to look down at me once again. "This is our little secret, yeah? I wouldn't want you to be the next one tied to that chair with your blood splattered on the floor." - Started: March 2024 Finished:

Alora Jones; a shy, 20-year-old who has spent all of her life struggling with her weight. It doesn't help that the main cause of that is because of her parents. Growing up with constant negativity and hurtful words being thrown at her by the two that are supposed to love her unconditionally has caused Alora to have trouble with opening up and letting others in. Not having any friends in real life, reading quickly became her main escape. Having a lot of free time, it's no surprise Alora is a straight-A student. Her plan is to move to London, attend college, and live with her one real (online) friend she has, Bella. Insert Harry Styles; the opposite of Alora Jones. At 24, he is a little bit of a player. Growing up with a loving and supportive family, he radiates sunshine and warmth. College was never his thing, so he never went. However, one thing Alora and Harry do share is their love for books. You'd never expect him to be a book nerd, but he is. So much so, he opened his own bookstore called, "Just Another Chapter". When Alora walks into a bookstore one day looking for a job, her life is thrown a curveball when she meets the owner. You guessed it - none other than Harry Styles. Harry was never the plan for Alora. But sometimes a change in your plans isn't always a bad thing.

Joey Mckay is a chainsmoking law student, who has established three rules for herself. Don't fall in love, don't commit and don't ever move back to Utah. However, as a rule breaker at heart, Joey finds it difficult to adhere to her own set of guidelines. Especially when Harry Styles, a charming medicine student, comes into her life. In this three-part story, we'll witness how Joey's rules crumble one by one, against her will and despite her best efforts.

I met him on the wrong side of midnight. London was supposed to be my chance to outrun the past, to bury the ghosts. But I've learned that ghosts don't stay buried, and neither do secrets. Now, I'm caught in a dangerous game. And danger isn't something you escape. It catches you. ---- "And right now, I bet it's eating you alive," he murmurs. "Trying to figure out if I'm your executioner or your guardian angel." I swallow hard. "What do you want from me?" "Now that," he leans in just enough to make my pulse jump, "is the right question." -- Harry is widely known as one of the most feared underground fighters London has ever seen. Olivia runs to London to escape the ghosts of her past and reinvent herself. But what happens when a cruel twist of fate brings them together? ** contains violence, drug use, mental health issues, grief, sexual content, strong language.